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It was fake anyway.
I just do it better than you.
Give me something to believe in; give me hope.
A dim fire.
This flame won't last forever.
Not so bright.
But she knew herself and that is all that mattered.
An everlasting and terrible impression.
Who do you want me to be? What do you want me to be?
I don’t want to do this anymore.
I liked it, but I sorta wanted it to go away.
Your expectations are exhausting.
Wearing what works.
Only to me, only to you.
And everyone celebrated.
Sweet for nothing.
She really couldn’t take it anymore.
That’s all I am to you.